The relationship between you three was strange. At least, in your mind, it was. Zestial and Alastor are both powerful Overlords who were feared by all; their presence enough to make a sinner kill themselves. But they were the complete opposite towards you; they cherished and protected you.

Like right now. You were walking down the streets of the Pride Ring, with both Zestial and Alastor by your sides. Any sinner who dared to even look your way, was shot a nasty, threatening glare.